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Saturday

Wednesday evening. My brother made a stew ("imagine it was a rabbit stew" he told us) and pretended we were friends of Frodo, three lost hobbits looking for trails that could bring us back home. Re-discovered that same night that happiness can be found anywhere, just anywhere as long as you're in the presence of your loved ones. "You are not alone".

Friday. Ian made me really happy and smiling the whole day. I felt I was living in a very fairy tale-ish dream. Nothing can ever stop us -- not even the sea.

Thank you! I often wonder why small things can easily make me so happy, same with the ones that make me sad. My bestfriend told me (back in higschool) how much I'm like Usagi (of Sailor Moon) and now that they're airing the cartoon again, I know why.

Sounds like the past few days have been delicious. haze. I am so glad! xxx

The description for Wednesday evening made me smile, and actually it made remember that I used to sometimes pretend things while eating soup. Mainly something along the lines of being a "poor starving child who hasn't eaten in days". Haha, I was a strange little girl. ;)

I really miss rabbit stew. Grandma used to cook it for us all the time. Then the farmer whose fields we hunted had to start laying poison bait in an attempt to keep the population under some sort of control, so there was no more stew.

May I join your hobbit band? We'll go fishing on the river in the sunshine and sing and wear bright colours.

Dearest Haze, I got all your comments but selfishly kept them to myself to read and reply to before I published them. There are sock pictures now! You could make your Grandma some leg warmers, it's very very VERY hard to be sneaky about measuring someone for socks :x

Miles wanted us to apply for a circus job in Korea, but I didn't put together a resume in time. (I have no performance experience)

By hooping I mean hula-hooping. Spinning the hoop around your chest is 'chest hooping'.http://www.circusperformers.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/uberpic/hooplala_4hoops2.jpgI can now hoop everywhere she is, but I only get the knee-hooping by accident >.<

Your english is AMAZING. Seriously! I was my Japanese was half as good as your English.

Lol, moving in together is a real eye-opener. Trust me! I wish I'd never moved in with The Boy, it made it so much harder for us to move on when the relationship ended, even though we knew we were better friend than partners we still just couldn't move on. Gah.

I hope you're well and that you have a great time and I can't WAIT until you're back with us. Stupid internets!

What a perfect weekend! I love your blog so much, it's so cozy! I want to pretend to be hobbits too! I love that map, I bought a vintage map for my new room but I sort of wish it was a map of the Shire!

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